Secret Service

nature/spiritual poem drawing upon the world of espionage for its imagery/metaphor.

Day Of The Druids - A Horror Narrative Poem

Her dark dreams began in that old hotel on the Isle of Man; visions out of Hell.
Cherry

Planet Earth is blue 8

A story in 200 word chapters. Conversation on the moon.

TRUTH

The zenith of Truth penetrates deep Through the treasured layers of experience. It has no centre, no boundary, As it moves within human consciousness like

Zoo

Grant the Gorilla locked up in his cage, No one even knows his age, Sitting there scratching as people watch, A life he would be willing to swap, Peels a banana for himself to eat,

The random natterings of a man in love

Six foot two brown hair and green eyes, slender build but well toned, not the type most would say, to ever fall in love, but fall he did and hard and fast it was, got way in deep

The Ghost at Redwullen Manor

For accent see Phil Harding on Time Team.
Cherry

Speak my truth

Speak my truth (7th November, 2010) Strange, the things we learn through other people’s eyes: We reflect each new-lived moment of our lives

The parrot

It’s been a good few years now since I left the army, but I’ll never forget that parrot!
Cherry

Me, Snotty Sam & the Whiffer Gang

One kid's account of what it was like to be a sickly child in the 1950's.

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